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As soon as the dark god opened his mouth, I felt a kind of pressure above my soul directly invade my soul sea, although it did not cause any harm to my soul, but it made me unable to control my body.

"Oh. It turned out that he was not a human being, but I didn't expect to be able to disguise it so well, if it weren't for my consciousness awakening, I guess I wouldn't have found your flaws, but you seem to have nothing to do with the God of Destruction, so I can spare your life if I leave things behind. "The Lord of Darkness looked at us and preached.

He stood in front of us with the Black Flame Falling Feather in his hand, not urging us, as if he was giving us time to think about it. But in this way, it gives me room to think wildly, a god, logically speaking, if he asks for something from a mortal whose strength is very different from his own, he must not have any patience.

But the dark god in front of me stood in front of us so leisurely, and gave us time to think, which had to make me suspect that he was strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and he was showing us a leisurely and calm appearance.

So I began to probe: "This thing is our heirloom, and it has a huge effect on us now, and the things in it are also very important to us, I don't know if you can give us a few days, or you can give us some compensation." ”

My words are so explicit, it seems to expose my greed, but in fact, it is to use this greed to try to stimulate the projection of this dark god, anyone who faces greedy people will show boredom corresponding to their identity, and the strong one may directly kill me, and I can be regarded as using my life to tempt.

Although the dark god showed extreme boredom, he didn't make a move, but beckoned to signal the people of the Dark Holy See, who were not too far away from us, to speed up, seeing this situation, my heart was already clear, if we waited for those people to come, let alone keep the space ring, it would be good to be able to save our lives.

So I retreated quickly, the power of darkness and light in my body quickly poured into the bones, the blood-colored stripes on the surface of the bones expanded rapidly, and the spikes at the joints stretched out from the bones, and in an instant I entered a super state, and at this time my strength reached the top of the ninth level and was about to enter the level of transcendent sainthood.

As Mistre retreated, I rushed directly into the projection of the dark god, and the rapid movement of my body left a long trail of afterimages behind me, and this extreme sense of speed made me feel relaxed for a moment, and the wind around me suddenly seemed to be reverting to the undead world at this moment, gently caressing me.

So I was a little bit faster again.

But at this speed, I still didn't succeed in hitting the dark god's body, and he blocked my full attack with one hand.

"How dare you! I punish you in the name of darkness. He looked at me without any expression, and a dark power poured into my body in his hand, directly towards the place where I stored my magical power.

The furious dark forces destroyed the magic passage in my body along the way, but fortunately there was no damage to my body. After that, the dark god's palm was closed, and my body was directly shaken away by a force.

Although the assumptions and calculations are biased, on the whole, my conjecture is correct. This projection is indeed only a projection of the outside power, although it is just a projection, but at that time, a projection of the God of Light could change the weather of heaven and earth, and there is no reason why the dark god with the same strength can't kill me with a projection.

But a mistake in the calculation is a mistake, and I am also the price of my own mistakes. I guess after a while, the violent dark power will pour into the place where the energy is stored, and the explosion of the magical energy inside will blow my entire body into powder.

I flew backwards and saw Mister running towards me crying, so I managed to control my body and told her to keep me away, but she ignored me and kept running towards me. The dark forces are approaching where I store my magical energy.

I didn't look back on my life before I died, like human beings, I just thought, I'm an undead, I didn't expect that there are people who are willing to be wiped out with me, I really don't know how to describe my feelings.

It's a pity, An Ling, it seems that I can't find you, you have to be in the divine realm by yourself.

Just when I thought I was about to disappear, a voice suddenly came from the sky: "Believer of my lord, you have done a good job, and I will take care of the rest." "Then I felt a palm on my back, and a gentle light power passed from this palm into my body, flowing along the path of the dark energy.

All the way through, the badly damaged passage was completely restored to its original appearance. The dark energy that was about to enter the energy storage place no longer advanced at this time, but retreated back and became entangled with this light energy, a natural opponent.

Even if it's like this, I don't have time to pay attention to what they can make my body look like at this time. The human who was infused with light energy put me down, and Mister, who rushed to me, cried and hugged me and said, "Are you okay, why did you rush up alone?" ”

Instead of answering her question, I said to her, "Mister, we're dead, aren't we?" ”

When Mist heard me say this, he immediately stopped crying and looked at me in surprise, and then said, "How is it possible, we are all still alive." ”

"Then you slap me hard or cast a spell on me." I said.

In the end, Mister just stroked my face. I know I'm alive, I'm an undead, I'm still a necromancer, I know more about the state of death than any human, but, however, why I saw An Ling, why did An Ling appear in this place!

I took two steps forward and shouted loudly to the white figure who had already mingled with the people of the Dark See, "An Ling, An Ling. But she didn't react in the slightest, as if she didn't know what An Ling was.

Mist hugged me tightly, stroked my advance, and said, "You didn't recognize the wrong person, it was an angel summoned by the Holy See of Light. ”

Yes, of course I can recognize that it is an angel sent by the Holy See of Light, and she was captured by the God of Light! Even if she has six pairs of wings, even if her current strength is much stronger than mine, but her soul fluctuations I will never be mistaken, because it is fused with my soul, just like my own soul, my summoner I have been looking for, Ann Ling!